Hettie giggled. "Gwanda is siwwy!"she said with a grin, causing Mark to chuckle a little.

"No problem Jenny. But I want it back in one piece," Mark replied.

Sally seemed oddly calm with Mark so close to her, though maybe it was the presence of Jenny and Hettie, or maybe because she just felt exhausted after all the screaming. Hearing Jenny's suggestion, she blushed.

Jenny was half prepared to jump between Sally and Mark mainly to prevent Sally to get hurt even more but there was no need. She gave Mark Hettie and kissed her dad on the cheek. "I can't tell you everything Dad. Hettie make sure your granddad behave he sometimes forgets his manners."

Jenny took the keys and Sally's good hand. "Let's go Sally, your hand... I decided I don't like any kind of injury that takes the normal course. Your hand is blue and swollen and looks painful. See you later Dad."

Jenny led Sally to her dad's truck. "Okay maybe we need to adjust your fantasy a little, this thing has not much high speed left in it. I have memories of this trucks... not good ones but old ones."

"I think some details are better left unsaid. I'll see you when you get back. Then I think we all need a proper chat," said Mark taking Hettie back, while Sally winced slightly.

"My hand's not that ba.... OH!" Sally actually looked at her hand for the first time and was a little shocked. "I've never been this injured before. Does your father have metal bones or something?" Sally looked at the truck and gasped. "Not much speed? Are you kidding! Even from here I can tell this things been really modded. It's probibly faster than your bikes!"

Jenny grinned. "Yeah I know. While I was waiting for my bike to be done I took it for a spin a few times but.... until we are on our way back from the hostial there is nothing I can do with you. I am scared to hurt you holding your left hand. So I will drive carefully and slower than the speed limit." Jenny opened the door for Sally. "As soon a doc signed you off to have sex we do anything you want."

"I'm not made of paper Jenny," said Sally sounding a little hurt. "And you are not gonna drive slowly, cause my hand really aches and I need to get to the hospital quickly." It was unclear of Sally was being honest, just trying to get Jenny to drive fast, or a mix of both. Then she blushed again. "I don't think they give out those certificates..."

Jenny climbed in the truck and kissed Sally. "Since you can't drive, shish." But she looked at Sally's hand and decided she would hurry no matter what she told her girlfriend. "Don't worry I will ask your doctor when you can have sex again. You don't think I leave that to chance."

Despite the bad memories she had of this truck, since then she made very good new ones. And this moment with Sally in it would be another one.

"You are distracting your driver." Jenny laughed as she drove quickly through the streets. When suddenly little flames appeared around Sally. "I've got my ways to help him to tell us this bit of information."

Mark's request to get the truck back in one piece was not sad lightly. Jenny did have a tendency to drive... reckless even when she just wanted to get from A to B, just as she was right now with Sally on the passanger seat.

"Oh fuck that's the hospital." Jenny did a sharp right turn and stopped with screaming wheels outside ER. As so often she was wondering if she truly had the car under control or if she was just increadible lucky that she parked a little crocked but in a parking spot just opposite the door. "So ready to get your arm fixed? Or well get at least a cast and the good kind of painkillers."

Jenny closed her eyes, she wanted Sally so badly. She kissed Sally back. "I think you will feel better if you got your hand looked at. I swear I do anything you want, anywhere you want, any way you want! But please lets go in the ER I can't watch you being untreated hurt. Please." Jenny pleaded.

Jenny locked the truck, and put her arm around Sally's waist. "It will be more fun with your hand protected. At least the plans I have with you we need your hand to be safe." Jenny grinned seductively as they walked into the ER. It has been a while that Jenny had been in a hospital... she ran into two men she thought she would never see her again.

"Yeah, sorry. Just I'm not often in hospital. The last time I was in one it got attacked and I ran into Dirk and Mark and well the day was kind of shitty the outcomes good but... not a fan of hospital ever since." Jenny looked at Sally. "Never mind you need a doctor."

"I crashed into a wall and was unconscious when they took me." Jenny reached the reception desk first. "Good morning my girlfriend broke her hand."

The nurse looked up and smiled.

She looks hot. Jenny thought for the first time in her life she noticed, but this discovery made her feel guilty.

"Can you just fill in this paper work for me." The nurse asked clearly checking out Jenny. It confused Jenny how flattered she felt and stepped closer to Sally. She knew how to handle men objectifying her but another girl nearly scared her.

A very strong feeling was welling up inside Sally; Jealousy. She didn't like how the nurse was ogling Jenny, or how Jenny was reacting to it. Her good hand went into Jenny's and she squeezed it tight, probibly too tight, while giving the nurse a 'back off' glare.

In a way Jenny was relieved that Sally was jealous. A part of Jenny had wondered if she imagine the nurse starring at her, but Sally was jealous. Jenny took the paperworka dn Sally and led her to a pair of empty seats.

"Are you trying to break my hand too, Beautiful?" Jenny whispered she leaned over and kissed Sally. "You are hotter and you are mine!"

She offered Sally the pen and then realised something. "Aren't you right handed?"